Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 190

Chapter 190: Being cowardly is not wrong

Tianma Mountain is located 11 kilometers southwest of Songjiang. It was called Ganshan in ancient times. It is said that the swords of the generals of the Wu Kingdom in the Spring and Autumn Period were made here.

This mountain is different from the usual gentle mountains in the south of the Yangtze River. Instead, it is steep. The ridge line of the mountain is in the east-west direction. The shape of the mountain is like a Pegasus with wings spread, so it is also named Tianma Mountain.

The mountain has two peaks, both of which are subtropical broad-leaved forests. The forest is dense. The highest peak is 98 meters above sea level. A simple road passes through the canyon between the two peaks. If someone is planning an ambush here, it is definitely a good place. .

The tarpaulins of the ten trucks had already been lifted, and each truck was about 30 meters apart. The engines roared, and they passed the simple road between the two mountains without any scruples. Under the leadership of the Tang Daotou truck, they headed deep into the hill. Drive away.

It's just that everyone's nerves were involuntarily tense.

　　It was not because of the Japanese troops chasing behind them, but because of the unusually silent mountains and forests on both sides that made these veterans instinctively feel uneasy.

It seemed as if there were a pair of eyes staring at them in the dark.

Perhaps, there is more than one pair of eyes.

The warrior's intuition is spot on.

On both sides of the mountainside beyond the reach of everyone's eyes, more than three hundred pairs of eyes looked at them through the gaps between dead branches and leaves.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is not the cold eyes, but the camouflaged black muzzle.

Although the ten trucks had deliberately distanced themselves, they still tragically fell into the ambush circle that these soldiers had obviously prepared in advance.

As long as there is one order, at least more than 300 guns will shoot blazing bullets.

The veterans in the car were so stimulated by the strong killing intent that their hair stood on end, and they involuntarily pointed the muzzles of their guns at both sides of the mountainside.

Veterans all instinctively felt danger, and Tang Dao could naturally sense it too. However, with a calm expression on his face, he still drove the car steadily and continued to move forward.

He was betting that his memory was correct and that the Army Lieutenant Colonel could contact the troops around Tianma Mountain.

Before setting off, he actually told the Army Lieutenant Colonel the destination he was going to reach.

There is an ambush on the mountainside now. At least he has made the right bet. The troops who once participated in the battle here should have received orders to respond to him.

However, Tang Dao still wanted to bet that the commander of that unit was courageous enough. Even if all the people in the vehicle had already changed into the dark blue military uniforms of the Central Army, this did not necessarily prove that they were their own.

Even if you let everyone speak in various native dialects, it may aggravate the other party's doubts. Traitors are not a rare thing in the land of China.

Fortunately, Tang Dao made the right bet. The commander who dared to ambush in the mountains and forests to meet him, a friendly force, at such a time was courageous enough.

Watching Tang Dao's convoy swaggering away from the ambush circle until it stopped at the end of the mountain road's bend, the man who had been hiding his eyes behind the telescope was relieved.

He was also betting that those ten cars contained his own people who were waiting for him. Now it seems that he was right.

If you stop, you must be one of your own. The Japanese will not do this and will only leave faster.

On the mountain road, soldiers who jumped out of trucks began to frantically build various field positions, and soldiers carrying submachine guns and machine guns also began to occupy the high ground on both sides.

Obviously, their target was also the larger Japanese convoy behind them.

Two Japanese Type 94 armored vehicles roared and drove to the mountain pass. The muzzles of the two machine guns were raised vigilantly. Several three-wheeled motorcycles following them also stopped.

The roar of a dozen trucks that followed frightened the local birds, and the dozen or so machine guns mounted on the front of the trucks were intimidating.

This is what the real Japanese army should look like. The faces of the soldiers in black uniforms lying on the mountainside among the dead branches and leaves became solemn, but they did not show fear because of the overwhelming force of the incoming Japanese army.

Toyota Hide jumped out of the car and looked at the forest like a sleeping monster with a very ugly face. Before entering the mountain, he had already received a call back from Hiroshi Nakagawa. Tenma Mountain was the last baseline for his pursuit. The battle on the front line was tense, and the main force of the Imperial Army was preparing for China. People's counterattack would make it impossible to spare any troops to support him.

But he could only have a brave heart. The Chinese rubbed the 36th Infantry Regiment several times on the way to escape. Toyoda Hide knows the consequences of not killing them. The ending will be worse than the predetermined outcome. If he wants to change this ending, he can only catch up with them and kill them.

So, even if there is the gate of **** in front of him, he has to enter.

“The entire army remains vigilant! The motorcycles search first and move forward, keeping distance between the vehicles! Continue the pursuit.” Toyota Hide, who had done a good job in psychological preparation, finally gave the order.

However, this time he was cautious and did not sit in the third car he was sitting in before, but in the second to last car. Once his opponent encountered a desperate counterattack, he could sit in the rear and command without facing danger, even if If the war is really urgent, he can retreat first.

The brain is not flexible. The Japanese army Shao Zuo, who was tortured in the four lines of the four lines, not only lost his former arrogance, but even learned to make the worst.

The formation of two 94 armored vehicles and a dozen large vehicles was more than 300 meters long, like a giant snake winding in the mountains. Several motorcycles used for reconnaissance were deep into the mountains, and the last vehicle was Just drove into the mountain pass.

After entering the forest for more than 100 meters, Toyoda Hide's original anxiety became somewhat relieved. The Chinese who lost the fortress were not as brave as he imagined. They only dared to run away desperately. How could they have the courage to fight back?

Although in his opinion, this mountain is the best counterattack position, if it were him, he would definitely use the mountains here to counterattack.

　Toyota Show will definitely regret his crow brain.

As soon as this idea came to mind, gunfire rang out.

But what really made him feel horrified and wanted to turn around and leave was not the terrifying "dong dong" sound coming from the front. Although the Sulotong machine gun was scary, it was still a door cannon with a limited rate of fire. Hundreds of imperial warriors rushed forward from the mountains and forests on both sides, what else could he do?

Moreover, the infantry cannons and grenade launchers he carries are not insignificant. Don't let the artillery find his position. If they find him, they can still blast him.

This time, they did not have a strong bunker like Sihang Warehouse to protect them.

What frightened the Japanese major was the sound of gunfire like exploding beans rang out from the mountains on both sides. Even though the gunfire was not dense, ninety-five percent of it was from rifles. The sound of machine guns that could fire continuously was rarely heard.

This is definitely not the group of Chinese people who were chasing.

But this is what the Japanese major is most afraid of.

The greatest confidence that allowed him to risk his life in pursuit was that he far exceeded his opponent's strength.

But this has shown that the opponent's military strength has also increased significantly, so what's the point?

“Counterattack!” Toyoda rolled out of the passenger compartment and rushed to both sides of the mountain road.

The reaction of the Japanese infantry was actually much faster than that of their acting captain. From the first gunshot, the Japanese infantry jumped out of the car before the car stopped and rushed to the various natural bunkers at the foot of the mountain. Drill.

Perhaps, since entering Tianma Mountain, these Japanese infantrymen who have experienced the Battle of Sihang Warehouse and already have the mentality of "cowardice is not wrong" have already made enough plans to jump out of the car at any time to escape!

“Detonate! Blow him up!” A roar sounded from the mountain.

Nearly scared the **** out of the Japanese soldiers who knew some Chinese.

What does mean? Are explosives buried on the mountain road?

The explosive warfare that Tang Dao loved most in Station of Four Elements really left a deep psychological shadow on the remnants of the 36th Infantry Regiment.

Fortunately, the Chinese soldiers ambushing here obviously haven't learned that trick yet.

They did not bury their limited explosives on the mountain road, but on the mountain.

At this time, it was already dawn. Although the sight in the mountains was still not good, we could still see roughly thirty or forty meters away.

In the horrified eyes of the Japanese army, several **** of fire exploded under the mountainside about 30 meters away from the mountain road, and five or six rocks as big as houses were exploded.

Then, it was crumbling.

Actually, the woods here are dense enough that even a stone as big as a millstone will not roll down easily because the trees and shrubs are still dense.

But, what about one that is larger than several millstones put together? Also, what about something bigger than the front of a truck?

Japanese soldiers, cry!

The Chinese are so bad!

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